Jump, almost subconsciously chasing it.
…
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Out of the hotel is a spacious boulevard.
The moonlight sprinkled on the ground, cold and cold.
Mingxi stared at the familiar figure in front of him, tall and thin in the moonlight, the shadows of the leaves fell on him, and he walked fast.
And Mingxi's heart was beating fast, yes, she didn't feel wrong on Thursday, it was Fu Yangxi who came out of the dean's office.
It's just that he didn't know when he dyed his black hair.
He came, but why turned his head and left.
Fu Yangxi felt that she should not appear, and as soon as he came, he saw the two people at the door of the hotel room.
He stood in the corner, his phalanges were pale, and the blood rushed from his limbs to the top of his head, so that his whole body was cold.
Although he was mentally prepared before coming, he might meet Zhao Mingxi who was with Shen Liyao, but he found that he really wanted to let him accept this fact, but he was still extremely embarrassed.
It was very dark.
Mingxi couldn't catch up with him, so Mingxi couldn't help but stop.
"Fu Yangxi." Mingxi shouted.
The grievance suddenly gushed out from the tip of the nose.
- It is an emotion that you do not have towards others.
"I-"
Mingxi didn't know what to say. He hadn't seen each other for a few days, and suddenly became unfamiliar. Moreover, she could see that Fu Yangxi had been avoiding her, although she didn't know why. But Mingxi couldn't help but stop him.
A lot of emotions are sour.
In the end, it came to my brain, and the sentence that blurted out was: "My shoelaces are loose."
The air seemed to be still, the moonlight swayed, and the tree shadows on the ground were swayed by the wind.
Fu Yangxi's footsteps stopped suddenly.
His tall figure moved, and his shoulders tended to turn.
this moment.
Everything seemed to slow down.
Fu Yangxi turned around and glanced at Mingxi.
He was silent, and suddenly started walking back.
After taking two steps, he ran towards this side with his head sullen.
It was quiet around, Mingxi looked at him.
The sound of shoes stepping on the ground seemed to step into Mingxi's heart step by step.
Fu Yangxi ran back, with silent and abandoned injuries hanging from her jet-black hair.
She doesn't want him anymore, but when she shouts, he will still come back.
He squatted down and tied the loose shoelaces to Zhao Mingxi.
He tied very slowly.
Mingxi lowered his eyes and broke the silence: "Are you here to celebrate my birthday?"
"Yeah." Fu Yangxi replied dully.
He ties Mingxi's shoelaces and stands up.
Mingxi looked up at him. Today's Fu Yangxi is a little different from usual. I don't know if it's because of the change of black hair. His eyebrows are heavy, and the arrogance between his eyebrows is gone. There is only a youthful air of concession and no turning back.
He looked behind Mingxi.
Mingxi subconsciously followed his line of sight and turned his head.
Looking at Mingxi's turning head, he froze and said hoarsely, "I'll help you spend the rest of the time after someone else's birthday, no matter how late, call me later. ."
"I'll wait for you." Fu Yangxi retreated to the most humble level.
"Zhao Mingxi! You can't go." Shen Liyao strode over from the hotel behind Mingxi.
Only then did Mingxi realize what he was holding in his other hand, a transparent crystal box with a gold medal in it.
He wanted to give this to himself.
"I'm serious." Shen Liyao said firmly: "What I said to Aunt Dong that day."
Fu Yangxi also saw it clearly. He subconsciously glanced at Mingxi, rolled his throat, tried his best to suppress the anger and jealousy in his eyes, and turned to leave.
He can't keep watching, or he can't guarantee that he will do something.
"Wait a minute." However, Mingxi grabbed his wrist.
Mingxi was afraid that he would run away.
Mingxi is not sure if Fu Yangxi likes her or if she just treats herself as a younger brother.
But she instinctively wanted to distance herself from Shen Liyao in front of him.
Even if he hadn't figured it out yet, and just treated her as a younger brother, she didn't want him to misunderstand.
Fu Yangxi was stiff and did not look back, thinking, does she want him to stay and watch Shen Liyao confess to her
Still want them to celebrate their birthdays together.
Fu Yangxi's heart was cold, and she thought inexorably that the little mask really had no heart.
But the next second.
What he heard was-
"I'm sorry, I don't want to spend your birthday with you."
Fu Yangxi was confused, what did he say to him
He was like a stiff slate, and the whole person fell straight down, as if he was about to fall into a nightmare. He took a deep breath, turned his head slowly, and looked at Zhao Mingxi.
But Zhao Mingxi looked at Shen Liyao.
etc
The next sentence Zhao Mingxi said to Shen Liyao was: "Shen Liyao, I'm sorry, I've made it clear to you several times that I didn't like you before I changed classes."
"A few days ago, Aunt Dong had to drag me to eat together. I didn't say it on the spot because I was worried about the elders' face."
"But I went and made it clear to Aunt Dong afterwards. She should also respect my opinion in the future and won't force us to match up again."
Every time Mingxi said a word, Shen Liyao's face turned a little blue.
However, Fu Yangxi was completely dumbfounded at first, then the blood gushed back little by little, and the pale complexion returned little by little.
His brain was buzzing and his heart was pounding - is the little mask rejecting Shen Liyao
Isn't she rejecting him
Is she rejecting Shen Liyao
She said she didn't like Shen Liyao before she changed classes
Fu Yangxi's reason returned little by little, and his limbs, which were so cold to the bone, also felt a little bit.
She said she didn't like Shen Liyao.
I didn't like it long before the shift.
so early
—Fu Yangxi realized that she almost laughed out loud, and quickly pursed her lips.
"So please take your birthday gifts and cakes back. I don't like you."
Mingxi's attitude is firm, even cold.
"If you still do this in the future, we don't even have to be friends."
Shen Liyao's face was extremely ugly.
Even though she thought that Zhao Mingxi would shy away from him now, she never thought that it was just a birthday as a friend, and she didn't want it.
Why did things turn out like this
…
He wanted to say something, but Zhao Mingxi dragged Fu Yangxi away.
…
Fu Yangxi was dragged by Zhao Mingxi. At this moment, he was like an old TV set in disrepair, recalling what Zhao Mingxi said to Shen Liyao over and over again.
Every time he repeated it, the corners of his mouth rose a little uncontrollably.
The frequency of his heart beat has reached its peak, and the blood rushed to the forehead in bursts.
His whole person is light and airy, and if he hadn't been dragged, he might have floated to the sky.
"Little mask you—"
Mingxi held his hand and his eyes were shining: "Brother Xi, let's have a birthday."
The warmth suddenly came from the palm of the hand, warming Fu Yangxi's frozen blood. All the sadness and sadness in the past few days seemed to be dispelled by this sentence.
She said 'Brother Xi, let's have a birthday'.
Instead of 'Shen Liyao, let's go to a birthday'.
Does it mean that Shen Liyao is a passer-by to her now! Passerby B! Pedestrian C! Pedestrians!
Fu Yangxi confirmed this again.
Fu Yangxi suddenly said, "Is there a playground nearby?"
Mingxi:
Fu Yangxi wanted to run three hundred laps around the playground.
"So where did you disappear these days?"
"I was trapped by my grandfather." Fu Yangxi was embarrassed to say that she saw her eating with Shen Liyao and the Dong family in a western restaurant, and found a place to hide in frustration.
…
Half an hour later, Mingxi was wearing Fu Yangxi's coat and was taken to the box of a luxury hotel by him.
Pink, egg yolk, azure blue balloons are everywhere in the box, and "Happy Eighteenth Birthday" is pasted on the windows.
The biggest cake was launched by Dong Shen and He Yang.
Ke Chengwen and Jiang Xiuqiu were both there, and Jiang Xiuqiu was stabbed out when he was asleep.
The tip of Mingxi's nose was sour, and he couldn't help complaining: "I thought you forgot my birthday."
"How is that possible?" Ke Chengwen exaggerated: "Brother Xi—" Brother Xi repeats it eight hundred times a day.
Just before she could say it, Fu Yangxi stepped on her foot.
His face twisted.
A group of people sat down around the cake.
Because it's not twelve o'clock, we can't blow out the candles and cut the cake.
Jiang Xiuqiu sat lazily in the corner, glanced at Zhao Mingxi, followed Zhao Mingxi's line of sight, and landed on Fu Yangxi. He suddenly laughed playfully and suggested, "Let's play the truth."
The atmosphere suddenly heated up.
Mingxi couldn't help but fall on Fu Yangxi. She found out that he had dyed black hair, and she felt a little regretful. Red is also very good-looking, but how can I say it, the temperament is different, the person is still the same person, and they are all very handsome. Seeing Mingxi, his heart pounded.
Once she realized that she liked Fu Yangxi, now she felt that Fu Yangxi was fine everywhere.
Fu Yangxi was sitting next to Zhao Mingxi, and the grievances and resentment during this period of time had turned into a red color spreading from the roots of her ears.
What's going on, why does he feel that the look in the little mask's eyes has changed a bit
Is it his delusion again? Or is he narcissistic again
The first wine bottle turned to Mingxi.
Jiang Xiuqiu glanced at Fu Yangxi and then at Zhao Mingxi, and asked unexpectedly, "Zhao Mingxi, my question is, who do you save when Fu Yangxi and Shen Liyao fell into the river at the same time?"
Fu Yangxi's body was tense, she couldn't help but gave him a stern look, and said with her eyes, 'You are so fucking impatient to ask such a question, Zhao Mingxi just ended her last secret love, and she will definitely choose Shen Liyao, you didn't mean to irritate people —'
But he didn't expect to see Mingxi and said, "I'll save Fu Yangxi."
"… "
?
Fu Yangxi looked at Zhao Mingxi in disbelief, her mind blank.
Jiang Xiuqiu smiled, but turned the second wine bottle flexibly in his hand, then turned to Zhao Mingxi: "The second question seems to be Zhao Mingxi again. Does Fu Yangxi look good with red hair or black hair."
Fu Yangxi became nervous again.
Small masks will definitely choose black...
As a result, he heard Zhao Mingxi's answer: "As long as it is Fu Yangxi, it looks good no matter what."
"… "
Several people in the box: "..."
Zhao Mingxi thought so in his heart and said so.
Her eyes were glued to Fu Yangxi's face, and she hadn't seen her for a week, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Ke Chengwen said, "Little mask, you're pretty good at flattering."
And in this happy atmosphere, Zhao Mingxi saw Fu Yangxi's cheeks getting hotter and hotter, and her heart was about to explode.
thump, thump, thump.
He clenched his hand tightly in his pocket, his face flushed red, what's going on, did the little mask suddenly open up Rendu's six meridians
Jiang Xiuqiu immediately asked a third question: "I and Ke Chengwen fell into the water at the same time, who do you save?"
Mingxi's thoughts were always on Fu Yangxi, and he subconsciously said, "I will save Fu Yangxi."
"..."
The whole box suddenly became quiet.
An awkward atmosphere spread.
Ke Chengwen couldn't help roaring: "There is no Fu Yangxi on this issue now!"
"..." Mingxi said "ah" slowly: "Oh, then I, then I will save Ke Chengwen."
Ke Chengwen: …
Wait, what's with your reluctant expression? ?
"This, there's no way for personality charm." Fu Yangxi, who was cold and stinky, came back.
He tried hard to hold back the corners of his mouth that rose wildly.
However, the little bird in his heart was resurrected in situ, flapping his wings crazily, wishing he could stand upside down on one wing and do 300 push-ups, which already revealed his ecstasy.